Jonghyun/Minho - school themes um...this is a lot pornier than i intended...and there's a mention of past Jonghyun/Key... i hope this is kind of okay?
"C'mon Minho, don't be such a pussy," Jonghyun taunted, stepping into the bathroom stall and holding the door open for the older boy to follow. Minho swallowed, trying to figure out just how he'd gotten into this situation with Jonghyun watching him with dark eyes and a very visible tent in his pants. And Minho wasn't fairing much better in the pants department, though at least his school blazer was covering his crotch a bit, which was more than he could say for Jonghyun who had left his jacket in study hall and was just in his white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up and his burgundy tie. It had all started with Jonghyun whispering to him about some girl that he'd allegedly hooked up with over the weekend, though Minho had his doubts about whether or not that was actually true, and how she'd been so good at sucking cock. Minho had scoffed, making it clear that he didn't believe him, which immediately had Jonghyun on the defensive. Once they'd been "shushed" by the teacher observing their study hall, Jonghyun had leaned in close and whispered, "I'll bet you've never even had your cock sucked," all raised eyebrows and accusatory tone of voice that he knew would annoy Minho. "Just do your homework, Jonghyun," Minho had replied, attempting- and failing- to focus on the essay he was meant to be reading. "You haven't," Jonghyun hissed, right in his ear, "You don't know how good it feels to have your dick encased in all that tight, wet heat. You don't know what it's like to feel someone suck so hard that you think they're sucking the spunk right out of you." Minho could feel his cheeks coloring at the rather vivid suggestions, but he tried not to let Jonghyun see his reaction. "Some of us prefer not to be total whores," he whispered back, turning the page as though he'd read a single word. "Admit it," Jonghyun continued, "You're jealous." "I'm not jealous of you, Jjong," Minho calmly replied, trying to ignore the mental images that were racing through his mind. Though it was even harder to ignore the hot breath against his ear when Jonghyun chucked. "It's not such a big deal," he went on, "Getting head...or giving it." Minho froze, trying to figure out if he'd really heard that correctly. "What?" he hissed, trying to sound uninterested as he finally looked over to meet the other's eyes. "What?" Jonghyun shrugged nonchalantly like it wasn't a big deal, "It's a fair trade if you're getting sucked off in return." Minho just stared at the boy in front of him, lips stretched in a cocky smirk, though there was something just a little vulnerable in his gaze. "Who have you sucked off?" he couldn't help, but ask. "Kibum," Jonghyun said as though it was the most obvious thing in the world. Minho was starting to get the feeling that there was no girl after all. And he couldn't help the fact that he was kind of happy about that fact. "When?" he inquired, though he was really just doing something to distract himself from the fact that he kind of couldn't tear his eyes off Jonghyun's puffy lips. "The first time was...eighth grade? At a sleepover. We snuck off to the bathroom and he taught me how." "I always knew you were a slut," Minho said, or at least he was pretty sure that's what he said- the blood rushing in his ears was kind of distracting. "Whatever," Jonghyun rolled his eyes, "I've gotten more blowjobs than I can count and you haven't gotten any. I don't think I can even pretend to be insulted." Minho scoffed again, trying to laugh the whole off like he did with most of the other boy's antics. Though he was having an increasingly difficult time pretending that he wasn't half hard from just this conversation. Was he supposed to just go back to his homework? Now? That probably would have been the smart thing, but he knew that his concentration was completely ruined. Probably forever.
Jonghyun leaned in again, seeming to read his mind (which was really fucking annoying), "Want to try?" Minho sucked in a breath. Those were the exact words that he wanted to hear, but he'd been half hoping that he wouldn't. Because now that the option was on the table, he knew for damned sure that he wasn't going to say no. "When?" he heard himself whispering. Jonghyun smirked, "Now." "Now?" Minho looked around, seeing thirty of their peers studiously working on homework. Or sleeping. But this clearly wasn't the time to receive any type of sexual favors. "In the bathroom, dumbass," Jonghyun told him, laughing infuriatingly. "The teacher isn't going to let us go at the same time, dumbass," Minho mocked, almost glad for the escape. "She will if I go first and then you ask to go in a few minutes. Teachers love you, you know." Minho couldn't exactly argue. "Okay, but there's a chance that she'll still say no," he pointed out. "So I wait ten minutes and if you don't show, I'll come back," Jonghyun shrugged as though they were discussing some normal scheme like trying to sneak away to share a cigarette. Not like they were trying to get away so they could...Minho felt his face flame even as he agreed, watching as Jonghyun shot him a smirk as he got up and was excused to go to the bathroom. And now Minho was watching Jonghyun beckon him into the stall with a hand kneading against his own groin, unashamed. Well, he'd come this far. With equal parts trepadation and anticipation, he stepped into the stall after Jonghyun, allowing the other boy to close ad latch the door behind them- a shit-eating smile on his face the whole time which really should have annoyed Minho, but instead only served to fuel the lust in the pit of his stomach. "Go ahead," Jonghyun demanded, leaning against the closed door and unbuckling his belt. "I don't know how, idiot," Minho pointed out, arms crossed defiantly over his chest. "You was me to show you?" Jonghyun laughed, unbuttoning his uniform pants and pressing against his dick that was straining against the cotton of his underwear. "Yeah, that'd be nice," Minho shot back, annoyed. "Kibum made me go first when he showed me," Jonghyun argued, frowning. "That's nice," Minho told him, "I'm not going to go first." Jonghyun rolled his eyes, but stepped forward and motioned that he wanted to switch places, letting Minho lean against the door instead. "Pay attention," he ordered, sinking to his knees so his face was level with Minho's now full-blown erection. Minho was paying attention alright, watching intently as Jonghyun easily unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, shoving them down to mid-thigh as he pressed a palm to the front of his underwear, making Minho's knees tremble.
Then his boxers were pulled down as well and Jonghyun was staring at his cock with such a focused expression that Minho had to bite back a moan from the sight alone. But that was nothing compared to the feel (and sight) of Jonghyun parting his lips and taking Minho's length into his mouth slowly, sinking down until the tip bumped the back of Jonghyun's throat and Minho had to grasp tightly onto the other's hair to keep himself from falling to a heap on the floor or coming on the spot. "Fuck," Minho cursed, fingers flexing in the silky strands of the other's hair. Jonghyun moaned around his shaft, fingers digging into Minho's bare hips so tightly that the taller boy was sure that there would be marks left on his skin. But the vibrations around his cock had him shuddering and letting his head tilt back to hit against the metal stall door. It felt so much better than he'd ever imagined- better than his own hand by far and better than the one handjob he'd received from his sophomore year girlfriend- but it was the fact that it was Jonghyun on his knees for him with his lips stretched around his girth that had him choking back moans and trying to resist the urge to thrust his hips forward and rock into the other's mouth until he was gagging. "Gonna come," he gasped, legs shaking and head spinning with the sudden increase in pleasure. Glancing down through his eyelashes, Minho watched Jonghyun hollow his cheeks- lips slick with saliva as he sucked him. He watched as Jonghyun's right hand disappeared from his hip to his own lap to press against his groin. And that- the fact that Jonghyun was achingly hard from the feel of Minho's cock down his thtroat was what had Minho's body tensing up and a shout (louder than he'd thought when he heard it echoed back at him) as he came down Jonghyun's throat. Minho sucked in a shaky breath, opening his eyes to see Jonghyun wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Had he...swallowed? He hadn't thought much about it before they'd begun, but the idea of Jonghyun willingly swallowing his load was kind of...hot. "Fuck," he swore again, pulling up his pants and tucking himself back in. Jonghyun smirked at him from his spot on the floor, "I told you it was amazing," he gloated, "And I'm fucking good." Minho idly wondered how on earth Jonghyun still looked like such a cocky motherfucker on his knees, but his thoughts were quickly re-routed when Jonghyun stood up and shoved Minho to the floor by his shoulders. "Your turn," he grinned, dipping a hand into his underwear and pulling out his dick. Minho couldn't help, but stare directly at it- he was kneeling so it was practically pointing at his face, after all- noting how fucking hard he was and how the tip was already glistening with precome. He watched as Jonghyun leisurely stroked himself, hand working over his shaft familiarly. "Ready?" he asked, the breathiness of his voice belying how aroused he was despite his big talk. Minho nodded, taking the task at hand as seriously as he would a sports practice or an exam (that didn't really account for the fresh twinge of arousal in his gut, but he ignored it). Placing his large hands carefully on Jonghyun's hips, Minho opened his mouth and let the other boy guide his arousal inside. The flesh was salty against his tongue and when he breathed in, all he could smell was Jonghyun's musky boy-smell. It was all making him kind of dizzy, so he gripped the other's hips harder and concentrated on not gagging as he allowed the length to slide further down his throat.
If Jonghyun's satisfied groan was anything to go by, he was doing a good job so far. Encouraged, Minho hollowed his cheeks and sucked, working to create a vacuum that would have the other boy turning to putty. If Jonghyun was going to brag about his abilities to give good head (something that he could not dispute), he'd better not give him a reason to act superior- he had to be good too. "Oh fuck, Minho," Jonghyun groaned, fingers threading through his hair and tugging lightly on the strands. Minho increased his efforts, wanting to make Jonghyun lose it faster than he had. He wanted to be the one making Jonghyun's knees turn to jelly as he gasped into the stagnant air of the bathroom in the east hall on the second floor. He was going to make Jonghyun think of his mouth every time he got off. Minho prided himself on succeeding at everything he did and this would be no different. Jonghyun let out a strangled sound as Minho relaxed his throat and did his best to swallow around the other's length, lips sealed tightly around the base. "So...close..." Jonghyun panted, fisting his hair tighter as his hips snapped forward so hard that Minho didn't manage to hold them in place- finding himself gagging as Jonghyun's dick hit the back of his throat unexpectedly. He had half a mind to pull off to scowl at the other boy, but the sounds that Jonghyun was making- moans and whimpers and whines like he was utterly and completely wrecked- kept him from doing so. Instead, he braced himself and let Jonghyun fuck his mouth until he was pulsing against his tongue and shooting his release down Minho's throat. Pulling off when he felt Jonghyun relax against the stall door, Minho grimaced at the bitter tase of the other's release- swallowing reluctantly. "It's easiest just to swallow," Jonghyun informed him from where he was standing- face flushed and covered with a sheen of sweat, "It doesn't taste great, but it's more work to spit it out." Minho grunted in aquiscence, swallowing again to try to rid his mouth of the unpleasant taste. "Not too bad?" Jonghyun asked as Minho got to his feet, unable to stop himself from watching as Jonghyun tucked himself back into his pants. "It was fine," he shrugged, trying to ignore the fact that he was kind of half-turned on again from making Jonghyun fall apart. "You're not bad at it," Jonghyun told him, smiling and patting his back as he exited the stall. "Not bad?" Minho sputtered, "I think you enjoyed it a little more than that!" "...maybe," Jonghyun allowed, smirking at him, "But I still think that you need more practice." Minho opened his mouth to protest, but found that the idea of repeating what they'd just done wasn't a bad one at all. Jonghyun grinned cheekily as he straightened his tie in the the mirror and made sure his hair looked effortlessly cool. And then he was out the door with a wink, leaving Minho to wonder what the fuck had just happened and if he'd even stood a chance to begin with. No, he decided. He hadn't.
omg i'm so, so sorry for replying to this so late - i swear i did, but then i looked again and i hadn't and ugh, i'm the worst person for it, too! this was really hot, and i reread it again today and jonghyun's suave-ness continues to impress me. his need to be "effortlessly cool" and be seen as the guy who knows all the things and can teach minho something like this, his need to get some and minho's honest confusion and innocence about the whole subject - i loved it♥ thank you so much again!
no worries! i'm so glad that you liked it! :) i definitely can just see jonghyun wanting to prove that he's the one who has more experience while also having a hidden agenda. but minho can't lose and look like he's intimidated, of course! i'm just so happy to hear that you enjoyed it! it was a lot of fun to write!
um...this is a lot pornier than i intended...and there's a mention of past Jonghyun/Key...
i hope this is kind of okay?
"C'mon Minho, don't be such a pussy," Jonghyun taunted, stepping into the bathroom stall and holding the door open for the older boy to follow.
Minho swallowed, trying to figure out just how he'd gotten into this situation with Jonghyun watching him with dark eyes and a very visible tent in his pants. And Minho wasn't fairing much better in the pants department, though at least his school blazer was covering his crotch a bit, which was more than he could say for Jonghyun who had left his jacket in study hall and was just in his white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up and his burgundy tie.
It had all started with Jonghyun whispering to him about some girl that he'd allegedly hooked up with over the weekend, though Minho had his doubts about whether or not that was actually true, and how she'd been so good at sucking cock. Minho had scoffed, making it clear that he didn't believe him, which immediately had Jonghyun on the defensive.
Once they'd been "shushed" by the teacher observing their study hall, Jonghyun had leaned in close and whispered, "I'll bet you've never even had your cock sucked," all raised eyebrows and accusatory tone of voice that he knew would annoy Minho.
"Just do your homework, Jonghyun," Minho had replied, attempting- and failing- to focus on the essay he was meant to be reading.
"You haven't," Jonghyun hissed, right in his ear, "You don't know how good it feels to have your dick encased in all that tight, wet heat. You don't know what it's like to feel someone suck so hard that you think they're sucking the spunk right out of you."
Minho could feel his cheeks coloring at the rather vivid suggestions, but he tried not to let Jonghyun see his reaction.
"Some of us prefer not to be total whores," he whispered back, turning the page as though he'd read a single word.
"Admit it," Jonghyun continued, "You're jealous."
"I'm not jealous of you, Jjong," Minho calmly replied, trying to ignore the mental images that were racing through his mind. Though it was even harder to ignore the hot breath against his ear when Jonghyun chucked.
"It's not such a big deal," he went on, "Getting head...or giving it."
Minho froze, trying to figure out if he'd really heard that correctly.
"What?" he hissed, trying to sound uninterested as he finally looked over to meet the other's eyes.
"What?" Jonghyun shrugged nonchalantly like it wasn't a big deal, "It's a fair trade if you're getting sucked off in return."
Minho just stared at the boy in front of him, lips stretched in a cocky smirk, though there was something just a little vulnerable in his gaze.
"Who have you sucked off?" he couldn't help, but ask.
"Kibum," Jonghyun said as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Minho was starting to get the feeling that there was no girl after all. And he couldn't help the fact that he was kind of happy about that fact.
"When?" he inquired, though he was really just doing something to distract himself from the fact that he kind of couldn't tear his eyes off Jonghyun's puffy lips.
"The first time was...eighth grade? At a sleepover. We snuck off to the bathroom and he taught me how."
"I always knew you were a slut," Minho said, or at least he was pretty sure that's what he said- the blood rushing in his ears was kind of distracting.
"Whatever," Jonghyun rolled his eyes, "I've gotten more blowjobs than I can count and you haven't gotten any. I don't think I can even pretend to be insulted."
Minho scoffed again, trying to laugh the whole off like he did with most of the other boy's antics. Though he was having an increasingly difficult time pretending that he wasn't half hard from just this conversation.
Was he supposed to just go back to his homework? Now? That probably would have been the smart thing, but he knew that his concentration was completely ruined. Probably forever.
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Minho sucked in a breath. Those were the exact words that he wanted to hear, but he'd been half hoping that he wouldn't. Because now that the option was on the table, he knew for damned sure that he wasn't going to say no.
"When?" he heard himself whispering.
Jonghyun smirked, "Now."
"Now?" Minho looked around, seeing thirty of their peers studiously working on homework. Or sleeping. But this clearly wasn't the time to receive any type of sexual favors.
"In the bathroom, dumbass," Jonghyun told him, laughing infuriatingly.
"The teacher isn't going to let us go at the same time, dumbass," Minho mocked, almost glad for the escape.
"She will if I go first and then you ask to go in a few minutes. Teachers love you, you know."
Minho couldn't exactly argue.
"Okay, but there's a chance that she'll still say no," he pointed out.
"So I wait ten minutes and if you don't show, I'll come back," Jonghyun shrugged as though they were discussing some normal scheme like trying to sneak away to share a cigarette. Not like they were trying to get away so they could...Minho felt his face flame even as he agreed, watching as Jonghyun shot him a smirk as he got up and was excused to go to the bathroom.
And now Minho was watching Jonghyun beckon him into the stall with a hand kneading against his own groin, unashamed.
Well, he'd come this far.
With equal parts trepadation and anticipation, he stepped into the stall after Jonghyun, allowing the other boy to close ad latch the door behind them- a shit-eating smile on his face the whole time which really should have annoyed Minho, but instead only served to fuel the lust in the pit of his stomach.
"Go ahead," Jonghyun demanded, leaning against the closed door and unbuckling his belt.
"I don't know how, idiot," Minho pointed out, arms crossed defiantly over his chest.
"You was me to show you?" Jonghyun laughed, unbuttoning his uniform pants and pressing against his dick that was straining against the cotton of his underwear.
"Yeah, that'd be nice," Minho shot back, annoyed.
"Kibum made me go first when he showed me," Jonghyun argued, frowning.
"That's nice," Minho told him, "I'm not going to go first."
Jonghyun rolled his eyes, but stepped forward and motioned that he wanted to switch places, letting Minho lean against the door instead.
"Pay attention," he ordered, sinking to his knees so his face was level with Minho's now full-blown erection.
Minho was paying attention alright, watching intently as Jonghyun easily unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, shoving them down to mid-thigh as he pressed a palm to the front of his underwear, making Minho's knees tremble.
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"Fuck," Minho cursed, fingers flexing in the silky strands of the other's hair.
Jonghyun moaned around his shaft, fingers digging into Minho's bare hips so tightly that the taller boy was sure that there would be marks left on his skin. But the vibrations around his cock had him shuddering and letting his head tilt back to hit against the metal stall door. It felt so much better than he'd ever imagined- better than his own hand by far and better than the one handjob he'd received from his sophomore year girlfriend- but it was the fact that it was Jonghyun on his knees for him with his lips stretched around his girth that had him choking back moans and trying to resist the urge to thrust his hips forward and rock into the other's mouth until he was gagging.
"Gonna come," he gasped, legs shaking and head spinning with the sudden increase in pleasure.
Glancing down through his eyelashes, Minho watched Jonghyun hollow his cheeks- lips slick with saliva as he sucked him. He watched as Jonghyun's right hand disappeared from his hip to his own lap to press against his groin. And that- the fact that Jonghyun was achingly hard from the feel of Minho's cock down his thtroat was what had Minho's body tensing up and a shout (louder than he'd thought when he heard it echoed back at him) as he came down Jonghyun's throat.
Minho sucked in a shaky breath, opening his eyes to see Jonghyun wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Had he...swallowed? He hadn't thought much about it before they'd begun, but the idea of Jonghyun willingly swallowing his load was kind of...hot.
"Fuck," he swore again, pulling up his pants and tucking himself back in.
Jonghyun smirked at him from his spot on the floor, "I told you it was amazing," he gloated, "And I'm fucking good."
Minho idly wondered how on earth Jonghyun still looked like such a cocky motherfucker on his knees, but his thoughts were quickly re-routed when Jonghyun stood up and shoved Minho to the floor by his shoulders.
"Your turn," he grinned, dipping a hand into his underwear and pulling out his dick.
Minho couldn't help, but stare directly at it- he was kneeling so it was practically pointing at his face, after all- noting how fucking hard he was and how the tip was already glistening with precome. He watched as Jonghyun leisurely stroked himself, hand working over his shaft familiarly.
"Ready?" he asked, the breathiness of his voice belying how aroused he was despite his big talk.
Minho nodded, taking the task at hand as seriously as he would a sports practice or an exam (that didn't really account for the fresh twinge of arousal in his gut, but he ignored it). Placing his large hands carefully on Jonghyun's hips, Minho opened his mouth and let the other boy guide his arousal inside. The flesh was salty against his tongue and when he breathed in, all he could smell was Jonghyun's musky boy-smell. It was all making him kind of dizzy, so he gripped the other's hips harder and concentrated on not gagging as he allowed the length to slide further down his throat.
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"Oh fuck, Minho," Jonghyun groaned, fingers threading through his hair and tugging lightly on the strands.
Minho increased his efforts, wanting to make Jonghyun lose it faster than he had. He wanted to be the one making Jonghyun's knees turn to jelly as he gasped into the stagnant air of the bathroom in the east hall on the second floor. He was going to make Jonghyun think of his mouth every time he got off. Minho prided himself on succeeding at everything he did and this would be no different.
Jonghyun let out a strangled sound as Minho relaxed his throat and did his best to swallow around the other's length, lips sealed tightly around the base.
"So...close..." Jonghyun panted, fisting his hair tighter as his hips snapped forward so hard that Minho didn't manage to hold them in place- finding himself gagging as Jonghyun's dick hit the back of his throat unexpectedly.
He had half a mind to pull off to scowl at the other boy, but the sounds that Jonghyun was making- moans and whimpers and whines like he was utterly and completely wrecked- kept him from doing so. Instead, he braced himself and let Jonghyun fuck his mouth until he was pulsing against his tongue and shooting his release down Minho's throat.
Pulling off when he felt Jonghyun relax against the stall door, Minho grimaced at the bitter tase of the other's release- swallowing reluctantly.
"It's easiest just to swallow," Jonghyun informed him from where he was standing- face flushed and covered with a sheen of sweat, "It doesn't taste great, but it's more work to spit it out."
Minho grunted in aquiscence, swallowing again to try to rid his mouth of the unpleasant taste.
"Not too bad?" Jonghyun asked as Minho got to his feet, unable to stop himself from watching as Jonghyun tucked himself back into his pants.
"It was fine," he shrugged, trying to ignore the fact that he was kind of half-turned on again from making Jonghyun fall apart.
"You're not bad at it," Jonghyun told him, smiling and patting his back as he exited the stall.
"Not bad?" Minho sputtered, "I think you enjoyed it a little more than that!"
"...maybe," Jonghyun allowed, smirking at him, "But I still think that you need more practice."
Minho opened his mouth to protest, but found that the idea of repeating what they'd just done wasn't a bad one at all.
Jonghyun grinned cheekily as he straightened his tie in the the mirror and made sure his hair looked effortlessly cool. And then he was out the door with a wink, leaving Minho to wonder what the fuck had just happened and if he'd even stood a chance to begin with. No, he decided. He hadn't.
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i definitely can just see jonghyun wanting to prove that he's the one who has more experience while also having a hidden agenda. but minho can't lose and look like he's intimidated, of course!
i'm just so happy to hear that you enjoyed it!
it was a lot of fun to write!
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